That Prince Is A Girl The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate by Kiss Leilani

Chapter 362

The w–way you’re looking at me…” Emeriel squirmed, shifting her weight from foot to foot.

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She stood before him now, waiting for him to tell her how he wanted her. And her cheeks had flushed an utterly endearing shade of red.

“And how is that?” Daemonikai drawled, though he already knew. Gods, he knew.

“Like you would…” she faltered, lowering her gaze. “Like you’re imagining being… in–inside me.”

“Huh. That is startlingly accurate.”

He watched as the flush deepened, spreading down her throat and over her collarbone. “Oh. She stared at her feet. Or tried to. He held back a smile and rose to his feet, loving the way her chin tilted up to find his face. “I will teach you how to bloodfeed in the ways of old.”

Her lips parted in a soft breath as he reached for her, unfastening the ties of her gown with a gentleness that belied his lust. Bare, he guided her to the center of the room.

“Kneel.”

She lowered herself to the floor. He circled her slowly, letting his eyes roam over the curve of her spine, the way her hips flared. His beast grumbled, restless and eager beneath his skin.

you comfortable?” he

bobbed in a nod.

holding them loosely before easing her head to the side, baring the vulnerable line of her throat. Then he stepped back to admire her.

him, he nearly

times than he could count, but seeing her like this? Fuck.

aching gums. His fangs lengthened, straining for her pulse.

halting and unsure. “Do you… need something

she truly that naive? Did she not know what the double entendre was doing to his

is fine.” Hunger rippled through every hoarse word. “Close

his mind and moved behind her. He lowered his head to the pale column

cried out, body shuddering. She tried to pull her hands free, but he caught in one of his own and held them fast,

her blood. Heavens in

purr rising from deep in his chest. His restless beast preened like a great feline, rubbing its head against his ribs

his eyes again as he enjoyed the ambrosia. Already his body felt

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where she knelt, her hips rocking. Her musk broke out in the air like the sweetest scent. He didn’t miss the slick sound when she

growling. She was making a mess. Dripping like a

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